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A Poem by ColorblindMartian.

Blinding flash, and now im talking to god.

he starts to laugh, and i begin to cough.

He smiles, and tells me, all about what we

call reality, a state of mind, a being of

one kind?

He laughs it off, you've complicated the art

of being of this life.

your not seeing it right, you've let other people

define your LIFE!

and you wonder why you all deal in grief?

because you've taken relief, in a certain

promised conclusion. that your confusion is in the way.

You believe to be superior! and beyond all the other creatures.

in a certain attempt to feed off the earth, a parasite, a diease.

Certainly you must be mad, i dare ask.

Mad he says, and his eyes light up.

no never mad, actaully quite glad.

 

 

© 2011 ColorblindMartian.


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I love this. Plain and smile. I especially like the line "He smiles, and tells me, all about what we call reality, a state of mind, of a being of one kind?" Love, love, love. I love the ending as well. Great write. (:

Posted 14 Years Ago


Excellent write! Good flow, Love the talk with God!! Real feelings expressed.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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